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Flins calling you terms like darling, honey, sweetheart... *heart eyes*

Bonus points if it's yandere! Flins using them to sap you up and make you lower your guard (assuming you're into it)

"One does not intend to impose, but it would be quite careless of me to leave such a darling like yourself to patrol the night."

"Please, allow me to get that for you, my dear."

"Coming all this way just to visit a lone fae? Sweetheart, you touch me."

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creepy big bro phainon.....but reader is also creepy little sibling >:3

Well in this au I feel like reader would be just oblivious/sliiightly suspicious of big bro phainons antics rather than mirroring them..

But in a hypothetical scenario with Creepy big bro phainon and his creepy little sibling...

Lots of people love your big brother, Phainon. And you're no exception, what's not to love? Except you probably love him a little too much...

Whenever you're with him, you can't help get physically affectionate. Wrapping your arms around his strong body, feeling those muscles shift and ripple against your smaller form. It's ten times better when you watch him work out, either in the gym or at home. The way that T-shirt clings to his sweat soaked body, outlining every inch of his torso... You bite your lip thinking about putting your mouth on that magnificent body of his..

Phainon doesn't leave you alone much, but the few times he does happen to be out of the house, you make the most of it. Sneaking into his room, specifically to his closet to find his favourite hoodie— the one that's drenched in his scent. Hooking it over your nose you practically drown in your big brother's scent, face flushed and body feeling hotter.

And Phainon's well aware of all of this, he's always had a very perceptive eye when it comes to you especially. It's no surprise that he picked up on your little habits at some point. With that being said, he actively encourages it— not out loud of course, but through subtle gestures; purposely leaving his clothes laying around, letting his hugs linger so you can savour the feeling of his body against yours and generally turning a blind eye to the creepy things you do.

Phainon even has his own secret activities involving stolen underwear from your dresser and scrolling through your gallery to admire the interestingly-angled photos you took of him when you thought he wasn't looking, occasionally favouriting the particularly suggestive ones.

And as much as you're obsessed with your big bro, you're also incredibly oblivious to the way he quietly reciprocates that notion. Instead longing for a day where he can indulge those carnal fantasies of yours while believing that there's no feasible way considering the fact he would never feel this way about you.

But what you don't realize is the fact that Phainon is already dreaming of a night when you'd crawl into his bed on top of him, all hot and bothered, begging your big bro to 'help you out'. And then he'd truly show you just how much he loves his baby sibling.

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You guys are gonna get more creepy bro phainon I promise

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Yandere Flins who's so cruel but not in the traditional sense

You're a fellow light keeper who voluntarily accompanies the lone fae on patrols. He thinks you're so sweet, wanting to give him company because you think he's lonely. While it's not necessarily the case, such an assumption isn't that unreasonable given his isolated lifestyle.

Whenever you two are out patrols, he purposely leads you to an area saturated with creatures of the Wild Hunt. And then makes himself scarce before you can even realize what he's doing. Then, the Wild Hunt rears their flickering imitations of heads and you're left frantically trying to fend them off, terrified to tears because there's no way you alone could defeat them. Just as hope seems lost, Flins appears and with a swift burst of his abilities, the battlegrounds grow silent once more. And you're practically clinging to him, half scolding him for running off and half singing his praises for saving you.

He does it not so much to where it seems suspicious, but enough so that he basically pavlovs your mind into becoming dependant on him as you'd associate his presence with safety and crave the security he provides. Which makes you stick around a lot more. Even if it comes with the price of your terror everytime you're in danger.

Such a cruel, cruel man.

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modern!AU rerindis x reader is the biggest brain move I love your brain, I'd love to hear more of anything with them (I'm starving and this is my new awakening please)

YESSS this is my perfect excuse to lay out the groundswork for this AU 🥹🥹

A/N: Sooo this is kind of a really rough layout cuz I didn't flesh out a lot of things, it's just the concept..otherwise the post would've been wayyy too long. Also the yandere elements I didn't get to go too in depth with but I could always make a separate post for it. I also left a lot of stuff vague

You're a broke college student looking for a way to make some extra cash and during one of your online searches you come across a very simple ad for a babysitter. It wasn't all glammed up like most of the others, very straight to the point. The details included watching over a pair of six-year old twins during the daytime on weekends, though the timings could be flexible if necessary.

The pay is what really caught your eye though. That much for a simple babysitting gig on the weekend? You're surprised no one has taken this offer up sooner. Plus, a flexible schedule? It's like the job was made for you!

Tholindis ends up being the first one between the couple that you meet, maintaining a very polite and warm demeanor as she welcomes you inside their modest home. It's a pleasant first impression, you think, even the children— a twin boy and girl— are darlings. You have a feeling you might end up liking this little part-time more than you originally thought.

You meet Rerir later the day, after he's returned from his work. Unfortunately Tholindis was temporarily out of the house so the first meeting was slightly awkward on your end, but at least he was given a heads up previously so he was somewhat familiar with you. Though you'd be lying if you said he wasn't a little bit intimidating even if he isn't trying to be.

You work the agreed weekend watches for while and truly do enjoy yourself. The twins are easy to work with and cooperative with any limits you're advised to enforce by their parents. They seem to like you a lot as well, generally speaking. And it's pretty heartwarming how excited they get whenever you happen to be supervising them for the day. Tholindis had once joked that you're like a second mother to them, and you had simply laughed it off.

But maybe it wasn't entirely a joke.

From Rerir and Tholindis's perspective, they were never expecting anything out of this. They just wanted someone who could look after their children while they were at work. Someone they could trust and you just happened to fill that role very well. It was even mildly amusing to see how fond the little ones grew of you.

Even when you weren't around, they'd occasionally ask things like 'when's the nice lady coming back to play again?' The twins seemed to actively crave your presence. But at first Rerir and Tholindis didn't give it too much thought, children are just like that, aren't they?

Tholindis would've been the first one to bring it up though. On a day they both were home, but you had still come over to watch the children anyway as per the latter's insistent request. The two of them watched you engage with the young ones in the living area from the kitchen. She was the first to speak up, mentioning how sweet you were.

And Rerir had to agree, they had gotten lucky with someone like you. You didn't make much fuss about schedules, were kind and patient to the children, trustworthy around their belongings and never once tried to steal anything. True, it was basic decency but sometimes such is difficult to come by nowadays.

Tholindis nodded, sipping some tea as she brought up how much the twins liked you. They've never gotten attached to anyone like that before. Anyone that wasn't their parents, that is. Rerir suspected that maybe there was just something pure about you that they were drawn to, though it was simply speculation.

Conversations like that would only get more common, as the topic of you seemed to surface a lot in idle talk. Tholindis seemed to think you were a cute little thing, still so shy and skittish around the two even after working with them all this time. During the times when either one of them happened to be around and struck up a small chat, you'd barely hold it before making some sort of excuse to check up on the children. Tholindis thought it was adorable, even mentioning it to Rerir at some point.

He simply nodded along with his wife's comment. While he may not necessarily describe your behavior as 'cute', it is somewhat amusing to see if not slightly puzzling as to why you're so... avoidant. Nonetheless it makes them slightly curious about you.

But curiosity can be dangerous.

When they offered you extra pay if you could manage a few extra days during the week, you simply viewed it as a sort of 'promotion'. One which you happily took, figuring you could squeeze in a few hours here and there.

The twins were delighted to see more of you and by extension, pleasing their parents with the fact they could have someone they're so fond of be able to look after them more. But while they wouldn't admit it out loud, Rerir and Tholindis were quietly happy to see more of you too.

What would start out as extra days during the week would inevitably turn into a full schedule (once you could manage it of course). And then into the two of them subtly trying to find ways to convince you to stick around more often. Offering for you to have dinner with them, to help them out with something, trying to prolong conversations before you leave.

They just enjoy your company...that's all.

You tend to agree most of the time out of politeness. Though it does get to a point where you realize you're basically spending all your freetime at the house of the couple you merely babysit for outside of your classes on campus. Your dorm is basically collecting dust considering you only seem to sleep in it. Not really 'live'.

At one point you do consider the possibility of quitting, you've made a substantial amount since you've started this 'gig' though it doesn't really feel like one anymore. But by now you've gotten to know them so well you feel a little bad to just...go. And the children! You couldn't bare to imagine their heartbroken expressions if they were told you'd never be coming back.

So you continued with this sort of routine you made for yourself.

Though, maybe one day, just maybe the front door to that couple's home won't open when you try to leave again.

[mistywaves98]

I love how you depict Phainon as pathetic and practically on his knees for the reader! I was wondering if you’ve watched the newish movie ‘Obession’? It would be an interesting take for Phainon to use a one wish willow to get the reader to like him back… 👀

I haven't watched the movie but I've heard about it! I ended up looking up the plot just to get the gist of it

It definitely is an interesting take because if we're talking about frantic Yan phainon then it would be easy to imagine that he'd use a one wish willow to get you to like him back and love him more than anyone especially considering he hates the fact you let other guys into your life.

If he did use it to make a wish similar to the one the main character made then he'd likely enjoy the feeling of having your attention solely on him and maybe even be starstruck by your possessiveness toward him. If you killed people for his sake, Phainon might just consider that the most romantic thing ever, since he'd be willing to do the same as well. On one hand, Phainon would love the idea of you being just as messed up as him— it would make his plan to fantasies of isolating you both so much easier to execute if he were to ever do so.

But personally I think he'd be against the idea of stripping you of your free will. He's desperate, but he's desperate for you to love him back on your own terms. That is, without the involvement of anything supernatural. Because if he did use the one wish willow, as much as he'd like your mutual obsession, the fact that it's not really your personal desires driving your actions would nag him. Likely to the point where it literally isn't satisfying anymore because he knows you're only doing this because some unseen force is making you.

So if he was given the choice to use it, or presented any form of 'magic' that would allow for the opportunity for your love, I believe Phainon wouldn't do it. He doesn't care how hard he has to work, as long as it's you up there in your mind that decides you want to return his feelings then that's all matters.

He doesn't really mind playing the long game anyway, it just makes the little crumbs that you do throw at him all the more satisfying.

[mistywaves98]

Thinking of making this a yandere centric blog ngl

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Small Frantic Yandere Phainon blurb nbdy asked for while I work on drafts

Frantic Yandere! Phainon x Reader

TW/CW: Yandere content (obv), Possessive thoughts, Phainon is lowkey insane, Reader is unbothered af, implied promiscuous! Reader, No gendered pronouns are used for the reader, I think that's it!

You don't normally do this for your flings— going on dates. But you suppose Phainon doesn't really count as one anymore. Not when he's such a...prominent presence in your life. And free food is free food, isn't it?

Phainon sits across from you in the most lavish restaurant he could find in the area. Not just anyone can dine here. But of course he has to go above and beyond, to prove himself more worthy of your time than 'other' people. He's dressed in a simple suit, but he still looks a bit disheveled— slight creases in the clothes, a few stray strands of hair sticking up and that intense, wide eyed stare he always gives you.

He's also incredibly twitchy and Phainon's not sure if it's because of nervousness or sheer paranoia as his gaze occasionally darts around the restaurant as if to make sure there isn't anyone you know who you could possibly run into and spoil his date. But the coast is clear for now so he fixes his eyes back onto your form, sitting across him and looking so incredibly beautiful in whatever you're wearing that he's not sure how someone like him managed to catch your eye in the first place i.e. when you first hooked up with him.

"So uh.. You- You come here often?? Wait that's a dumb question— nevermind!! Ah, the menu! Have you decided what to order??" The words come out in a tumble, so desperate is Phainon to try and appeal to you even in a simple conversation.

You look up from the menu you held in your hands, rather unfazed by his frenzied demeanor,"Well, I'm trying but the options sure are varied...So many choices. I think I—"

"You can order however much you want! Really, order the whole- the whole menu if you must! I insist!!" He cuts you off, leaning over the table slightly. His eye twitches again, mind running rampant with questions of how he could possibly win your favour. You blink, slightly taken aback by his unabashed desperation in such a refined environment. He certainly has spirit, doesn't he?

"Actually.." You start slowly, leaning forward with the menu as you tilt it towards him while pointing to a choice at the top of the listing,".. I was thinking about ordering this one. It's a bit pricey though. Maybe I'll just...pick something cheaper.." You trail off, feigning humility as if you really did care about the credits in his wallet. Hey, he's the one who brought you here in the first place, you're just trying to eat a filling meal.

Phainon doesn't even look at the menu, simply reaching over to cover your hand with both of his own. Squeezing just a little too hard to be a purely comforting gesture while gazing at you like you're the only thing that exists in his orbit,"Don't even think about the price, [Name]. I'd find the money to buy the entire restaurant if you asked that of me..." He says it with such reverence, clearly meaning every word as he stares into your eyes.

You stare back, though you don't quite share a similar look of admiration,"Okay..." You respond, slowly inching your hand away, only to stiffen slightly as his grip only tightens,"I guess I'll just...get this one..?"

"Done!!" He says, suddenly beaming as he flags down a waiter, giving them your order before they leave. That's when you realize he didn't even order anything for himself. You glance between the retreating waiter and him, a bit puzzled, "You- You didn't get anything for yourself?" Phainon plays it off with a dismissive wave of a hand while shaking his head, "Don't worry about me, I'm not hungry..."

Yeah, he's definitely trying to save on money after this date left quite the dent in his pockets. You've no doubt about that. You'd feel a bit bad, but he kind of brought this on himself.

After a while you dare to look up, only to be met with Phainon staring at you. His lips are curled into the smallest smile, eyes just as wide as they always were while he visibly twitches every few seconds. It's...unsettling to say the least. He doesn't even acknowledge you when you look up, just staring like a maniac. You would have spoken up about it, but you presume that maybe he's just mentally calculating what he'll be eating for the next week after this little outing. You wouldn't blame him.

While the two of you wait for the food— well, your food— you find interest in swirling around the ice in your drink that was provided beforehand. The clink clink of cubes hitting the glass filling the silence between you both while the rest of the restaurant's chatter fade into background noise.

Once your food arrives, the aroma of fresh herbs and seasoning makes your mouth water as you pick up your utensils and begin to eat. Though you're acutely aware of how this situation probably looks to any outside viewer. Two people, on a date, and only one of them is eating while the other just...gawks. It makes you rather self conscious for a moment,"This is weird..." You mutter to yourself between bites but ultimately there's nothing you can do about it.

Halfway through the meal you finally had enough of his owl behaviour,"Phainon, you've been staring at me since the order was placed. Are you...still alive??" Phainon jolts as if snapped out of some stupor, shaking his head to dispel whatever heavy thoughts had been plaguing his mind.

"Ah, sorry about that! Really really really sorry!! I hope I didn't make you too uncomfortable! You're just... just so hard not to look at. It..kind of distracts me..." He apologizes, rubbing the back of his neck sheepishly and looking rather normal for the first time since this whole date started.

It's not entirely untrue. Phainon could spend enternity just basking in your presence, taking your beauty in and storing it into the deepest parts of his mind. Though he didn't mention the part where he was thinking that you'd look really good chained to his bed, in his apartment, unable to go see anyone else to...hook up with (just the thought makes him shudder). He'd be the only person in your life, the only person you'd have sex with, who you'd wake up next to after a 'long' night, the only one you'd see for the rest of your lif—

"—if you don't say anything in the next few seconds, I'm leaving without you!" Yikes, he got carried away again. Phainon hurriedly stands up from the chair, walking over to loop his arm through yours rather firmly. Practically tugging you along to the exit despite your protests. He already left enough money on the table, so no need to waste time 'getting the bill'.

"Come on! I'll walk you back to my place since it's closer! It is I swear! Please, I promise we'll have a lot of fun together!! Just you and me!!

As it should be..."

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Frantic Yandere! Phainon and Promiscuous! reader...

You sleep around just for the fun of it, maybe for a favour or two if it benefits you and Phainon was just one of those hookups. But then he gets attached, and absolutely hates the fact that others get to see you be vulnerable too. Practically falling over himself to please you or win your favour, always following up his gestures with questions like "You like it, right? It's your favourite so of course you like it, right? right???" Or "No wait—! Spend the evening with me, I'll make it better than that guy ever could, I swear!!"

You don't particularly care when your flings try to text you back or actually pursue something with you, but Phainon sure is...a case. You had to get a whole separate phone for just his messages because he sends so many.

But he's cute and knows how to fuck, so you'll entertain his antics.

[mistywaves98]

Creepy Big bro Phainon One shot

You're getting ready to go to the movies, but Phainon really doesn't want you to go

Big bro! Phainon x Fem! Reader

¡TW/CW: Incest/Stepcest, Possessive behavior, General yandere behaviour, Use of endearment terms (baby sis, big bro), Reader is a bit dense, I think that's it!

"I'm just saying, there's been reports of young adult girls going missing in this area. And they all happened around this specific time! Are you sure you want to go alone? You know I don't mind coming along— anything for you, baby sis!" Technically those reports were from over a few months ago but still!

Your brother has been like this since the moment you mentioned that you were going to the movies with some friends this evening. Now you're wondering if you should've told him at all.

In Phainon's case, he hardly believed his ears when you sprung that upon him. You? His sweet little shut-in sister? Going out? And worse yet, on your own too! You insisted that you'd be fine since you're going with a group, but that didn't make a difference to him. Those wusses couldn't protect you if something went wrong— if anything they'd probably leave you in harm's way just to save their own skin!

Utterly unacceptable.

So lately Phainon's been doing his best to try and convince you to not go out, even as you're in the middle of getting ready. You've already changed into some decent clothes, nothing too fancy, and are now leaning over the vanity to apply some light makeup. Meanwhile, your brother sits on the edge of your bed, leg bouncing anxiously as he mentally searches for another tactic to try.

"I've already told you, Phainon. I'll be fine! It's just the movies. And I'll be back before you know it," You finally reply, reaching for some blush to dust on your cheeks very lightly. Phainon bristles at the use of his actual name, 'big bro' sounded much more natural coming off your tongue in his opinion. Though he's not ready to back down just yet,"But why go through all this effort to see something on the big screen that you could just watch right at home, here. On a comfy couch, in our cozy home, with all your snacks... and me! Your big bro!"

He punctuates statement by walking up behind you and suddenly pulling back against his chest. Arms wrapping around your torso a little too tightly as he buries his face in your neck, inhaling the scent of the expensive perfume you adorned,"Besides," he mumbles,"I can cook you a meal that tastes ten times better than the entirety of that overpriced fare they sell..." The whole gesture prompts a yelp from from you as you stumble back slightly, colliding with the wall of his front. Instinctively you try to pull away, wriggling in his grasp, "Phainon—! How many times do I have to tell you— you're going to make me late for the movie!!"

Good. He thinks. Let the time pass, then you'll have no choice but to stay.

Outwardly, he simply laughs like your punctuality is a joke to him,"Haha! Oh, classic [Name]. Always so worried about the trivial things~" He gives the top of your head a fond ruffle, making you squawk in anger as the carefully styled locks fall out of place. To any outsider, it could just be written off as him being the typical annoying older brother. But Phainon knows better— it was a purposeful gesture meant to delay your departure even further. Sure, it may result in a bit of backlash from you, but it's a small price to pay for the reward of you inevitably being stuck with him.

You're practically in a crisis. You were supposed to leave the apartment thirty minutes ago but you haven't even finished the makeup and you have to redo your hair! You have to make a good impression on your friends after all, so they'll want to keep hanging out with you. For the first time you're actually making acquaintances in your life and you really don't want to mess it up.

Unfortunately, while you may not be messing up, a certain someone is definitely trying to make you do so. Phainon feels a bit frustrated at the fact you're being so stubborn about this. What happened to the sister who preferred being indoors, curled up on the couch next to him as they browsed TV channels together? You're being way too insistent about this whole socialization thing for his liking.

For the next ten minutes, Phainon leaves the room. Which gives you the opportunity to finally fix yourself up as you grab your bag and hurry to the front door. You can still make it if you run...! Only for your hopes to be dashed as you turn the handle and the door...doesn't budge. Frantically, you twist and shove and pull but to no avail. The door is practically cemented to the frame. Ugh! Why now?? Of all times the door could get stuck? Why does it even do that???

You can feel your phone vibrating with notifications, likely your friends asking your whereabouts since the movie is supposed to start in a mere twenty minutes. Desperately, you burst into Phainon's room, already looking somewhat manic,"Phainon! The door's stuck and I'm already so late! Come and help me get it open, please!!" Your brother is already rising from the bed, following behind you as you rush back to the door.

He stifles a smile, you look so cute when you're frantic. Upon reaching the threshold, he makes a show out of trying to get the door open. Leaning his full body weight against it, shoving, even kicking while you watch on with increasing anxiety. Phainon solemnly shakes his head, shrugging,"Sorry, lil sis. The door just won't move... You know what we usually do when this happens— wait it out." He plays up the melancholy, acting as if you being stuck within the apartment is such a tragedy.

"You can't...? But what about- can't we call someone??" You try one last resort, but the hope is already dying in your eyes. Even if you did get someone to come up, by then the movie would have already started and tickets wouldn't be available. The idea of all your friends sitting down side by side, sharing popcorn and drinks while enjoying the film, all without you causes tears to prick your eyes. You're already do overwhelmed, your whole body starts to tremble.

Phainon, who'd been holding back a grin of triumph this entire time, immediately softens at the sight of your distraught expression. He didn't like seeing you cry, definitely not when it was over randoms who hardly cared for your presence the way he did. He stepped forward, cupping your face in his large palms as he swipes at the stray tear trickling down your cheek.

His expression melts into one of comfort and sympathy,"Hey, hey... Don't cry, baby sis. It's not the end of the world. There'll always be...other times for you to go out. Here, why don't you go wash up and change into some comfier clothes while I cook you up some dinner, hm? I'll make your favourite~ And I'll put on the movie for the both of us to watch together! It's already on stream, you know," Phainon offers that signature smile of his, the one that practically lights up the room like the sun.

Admittedly, his offer does sound tempting after the hassle of the evening, even it was mostly at his hand. But right now you're too mopey to care,"O- Okay, big bro..." You murmur dejectedly, slowly pulling away from his touch and trudging away to the bathroom.

Phainon watches you go, his soft smile widening and widening until he's quietly chuckling to himself giddily. As he goes into the kitchen to begin meal prep, he can't help but think about how perfect it all went. The truth is, when he left your room, it wasn't because he'd finally given up on trying to make you leave. It was quite the opposite, actually.

A long time ago, he had gotten this specific lock installed on the apartment's front door that allowed it to be locked from the inside. The mechanism discreetly hidden yet complex enough so that you wouldn't be able to figure out without a lot of prying. He saves this particular 'method' as a last resort for when you're being particularly stubborn, like today, often passing it off as the door mysteriously getting 'stuck'.

When you had questioned it, he even had the original door removed just to lay your concerns to rest. Only to reinstall the lock, which further solidified the belief that it was perhaps just faulty construction or something— you never really, fully thought through these kinds of things. A trait Phainon is forever grateful for, since it allows him to enact such schemes.

The scent of food cooking fills the apartment as Phainon quietly hums to himself, already having moved on from the whole 'door' thing. Now focused on the quality time he's about to spend with his favourite person. While the food cooks, his gaze drifts over to your purse that you left on the counter. Without thinking much, he reaches inside and pulls out your phone and unlocks it easily.

Opening your messages, he's met with a flurry of texts from your 'friends' about how the movie's started and they already got their food, but they'll keep an eye out for when you do make it. Phainon tsks under his breath, they're already comfortably seated in the theater, eating and getting entertained yet they have the audacity to say that they're 'looking out' for you? He decides to save you the trouble of replying by sending a text himself.

'Sorry guys, can't make it tonight. Maybe another time.'

[mistywaves98]

Creepy habits Yandere big bro! Phainon has

Yandere Big Bro! Phainon x Fem! Reader

¡TW/CW: Slight NSFW (nothing explicit), Incest/Stepcest, Mentions of masturbation, panty stealing, stealing of belongings, General yandere behavior, Phainon being wayy too into his lil sibling!

Panty stealer. He likes to steal your underwear whenever you're out of the residence. In the action of rummaging through your drawers, Phainon always tries to justify his actions to himself. Saying it's just to make sure you're not in need of new clothing, or perhaps hiding anything he should know about underneath the fabrics. But the excuses are all negated when he picks out his favourite pair and practically scurries back to his room to take care of his now-throbbing boner with it.

Phainon does steal other things of yours, like hair ties with strands of your hair still coiled in them, a random press on nail he found on the dresser, heck even the store tag cut from your newest wardrobe item that you forgot to throw away. They're all small things so that you wouldn't get suspicious, but in the event that you do notice, Phainon is right there as the equally confused big brother. Even going as far as to help you 'look' all while knowing said item is sitting safely in the locked up box beneath his bed. (The panties are his favourite though he's in severe denial about it)

Phainon likes to keep tabs on you, at all times. He's sewn tiny trackers in items you tend to carry around— your favourite purse, backpack, wallet even and hell, even a pair of earrings he gifted you under the guise of just doing something sweet for his lil sib. No matter what you're doing, as long as you have one of those things with you, he can monitor your location. Granted, there is the risk of you simply losing some of them or just setting them down and going your own way. Which is why Phainon prefers the earrings and tried to drop subtle hints that you should never take them off when he gave them to you. For, you know, sentimental purposes.

And that's not the only way your big brother keeps tabs on you. Phainon has your routines down to a T, all neatly written and organized in a notebook he bought specifically for that purpose. The pages talk about your habits, such as the time you tend to wake up, when you actually get out of bed, how long it takes you to get ready depending on the occasion, whether you have a tendency to stay up late or sleep in during certain periods, how often you eat and what you usually have to satisfy what cravings... It's all scarily detailed, as if he's been observing you since the day you were born.

It's no secret that Phainon loves spending time with you. What big brother wouldn't want to, especially with a sibling as sweet as you? But what is somewhat of a secret is the fact he doesn't like you hanging out with other people. To him, they're not as worthy of your time or energy. Why not just stay at home? He'll cook for you, put on your favorite movies/shows, you can even sit on his lap while he feeds you himself! Usual sibling bonding activities.

Phainon also has a bit of an oral fixation— okay, a big oral fixation. He often finds himself staring at your mouth during conversations, watching the way your lips move when you speak or part slightly to exhale, the way your tongue occasionally sweeps over to moisten them. He usually has to look away fast before his wandering thoughts cause an untimely 'issue'. Your big brother tries to gently nudge you to take care of them, gifting you all kinds of balms and lip glosses and always reminding you to use them so that those pretty lips wouldn't dry out.

Still concerning oral fixation, Phainon is always finding excuses to prod inside your mouth under the excuse of 'checking your dental hygiene'. You barely a chance to protest before he's prying your jaws apart, sticking his thumbs in to feel every inch of it. Running the calloused pad of his finger over the ridges of your teeth, uneven or not, occasionally pressing down on your tongue, his thoughts getting progressively dirtier as he imagines painting the pink-red insides with a different colour... And then pulling away before you can notice the flush on his cheeks.

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I really wanna post more consistently but I don't think I have enough ideas to keep up...

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I had absolutely no faith in the fate collab pt 2 leaks but I guess I was wrong

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Remember when I wanted to talk about big bro phainon... Ending was kinda rushed but ehhh

Yandere! Big brother! Phainon x Fem! Reader

¡CW/TW!: Slight NSFW (descriptions of masturbation), Incest/Stepcest (can be interpreted either way but the former is more heavily implied), Yandere themes, Obsession, Possessive thoughts (on Phainon's end), Reader is introverted and passive asf, Stealing of belongings, general yandere behavior!

Thinking about Phainon who's your big brother, the two of you growing up together under the same room. He's clearly the more extroverted one between you both, the first to speak his mind— he's *always* quick to speak his mind, especially when it comes to you, his little sibling.

He always doted on you, making sure you were happy or satisfied and never ever making the mistake of allowing you to feel left out of any activity. Your brother shared everything with you; his snacks, clothes even (he'd never admit how much he liked to see you in his shirts), general belongings and all in all seemed like a third parent almost. He'd never pressure you to be social, content with doing most of the talking and being the center of attention and admittedly you were pretty content with that dynamic as well. Phainon liked things the way they were.

But you always figured that it was just in his nature to gravitate toward the spotlight. Phainon was an outgoing guy, seemed to get along with literally everyone and people liked him a lot. Needless to say he was a prominent figure, popular with guys and ladies alike and not to mention very active in extra curriculars and academic-hosted events. He even goes to the gym on a regular, which explains his flawless physique.

Between the two of you, Phainon was always the one putting himself out there while you...kind of just stayed under the radar. You had your own life, yes, but it wasn't as busy as your brother's. You stuck with limiting your contact with people and maintaining a small social circle, probably only did one or two clubs on the side and preferred to spectate rather than fully engage in most events that came your way.

Yet you always seemed to follow in Phainon's footsteps in a way. Whatever he did, you did after more or less. Things like hand me downs weren't uncommon, you were sent to the same schools and when the time came for college, you naturally expected to be sent to the same institution Phainon attended. And your parents did exactly that. They even coaxed you to room with him in the rented out apartment he was staying at that was conveniently located near campus.

When Phainon heard you were going to live with him, he was incredibly ecstatic. Fussing over you from the moment you arrived, wanting to ensure that you were as comfortable as possible. It's the least he can do for his lil sib! You couldn't help but notice that he tended to check up on you a lot, even when weeks passed and you had clearly settled.

Since you both had different majors, you both didn't see each other very often during class hours but Phainon would always seek you out whenever they were over. Bringing you snacks and even lunch money even if you didn't necessarily need it. It was sweet, but perhaps a little embarrassing on your end for your brother to be continuously treating you as if you were still a child.

You had tried to gently bring it up to him, saying that he didn't need to feel like it was his responsibility to care for you the way he did. But Phainon simply walked over to you, placed his hands on your shoulders and smiled.

It's not that. I want to do this. Taking care of you makes me happy!

You weren't really expecting a response like that, but still attempted to get your point across, But you don't need to do that. I'm an adult! My friends tease me and say you dote on me like a baby! I- I can do things on my own! The admission was blurted out, flustered as you tried to declare your independence.

Something dark had flickered across Phainon's face but it was gone just as quickly as he laughed cheerfully, But you are my baby sis! They're not exactly wrong... He ruffled your hair, but that only frustrated you. It felt like he was being intentionally dense, which is pretty unlike him. But the moment you opened your mouth he cut you off, changing the subject with a tone that indicated finality.

Still, you decided to give him the benefit of the doubt— maybe it's just his older brother instincts talking? Though you couldn't help but feel like you didn't really have much privacy. Phainon would barge into whatever room you were in, uncaring of whether you were changing or showering and any protests were met with the 'I'm your big bro, not like I haven't seen you before!' argument.

Often times you'd find him going through your phone, specifically your messages and chats with other guys aside from him and your father. The questions are immediate, 'Who is he?' 'How do you know him?' 'What's he like?' 'Why do you have his number?'

'Do you like him??'

Regardless of your answer, he's always insistent about deleting their numbers. And even takes it upon himself to do so even without your knowledge.

You couldn't deny that it was a bit frustrating sometimes, to have him making these decisions as if you didn't have your own autonomy. Why is it so important that you need to limit your contact with other men? But again, as to avoid conflict you simply let it slide under the assumption that he's simply trying to be a proper older brother. One who protects his little sister from the clutches of those who don't have her best interests at heart. (unlike him)

Though it gets to a point where 'protective' becomes more 'overbearing' than anything.

He's so present in your life. Like, to a rather abnormal degree. You can hardly exist without Phainon in your space. Even when you both are home alone, he finds some excuse to be in the same room as you. Or if he's busy with an assignment or something of the like, he coaxed you into hanging out in his bedroom with him for moral support.

At one point you wonder if this is normal, if all older brothers stuck around their younger sisters like this. Perhaps you're the crazy one for questioning his behavior? After all, considering Phainon's personality, it doesn't really seem all that out of character. So once again you just brush it off and shift your attention elsewhere.

...

Phainon couldn't be happier with the state of things.

With you living with him, going to classes with him, he's basically able to surveillance your life 24/7. He couldn't imagine not being able to keep an eye on his precious baby sister to make sure she's not wandering into dangerous situations.

Ever since the two of you were little, he was aware of your introverted nature and tendency to avoid people. While he himself was quite the opposite, he found that he really, really liked that about you. After all, it's easy to be the only worthwhile person in your life when there's little to no competition.

He didn't need to worry about warding off unwanted company, since you pretty much did all the work of keeping strangers away for him. However, in your college days Phainon has come to realize that you're actually trying to break out of that shell he's been carefully enforcing all these years. He sees the attempts you make to get out a bit more, to try and socialize and it makes him grit his teeth internally even as he appears outwardly supportive of your decisions.

He doesn't understand at first— why are you doing this? Why do you want to have other people in your life? Was he not enough? Is he not a good enough big bro? Or maybe it's external factors, like social media and the general encouragement to make connections. It makes Phainon seethe. In his eyes, the only connection that matters is the one between you and him, a bond that he'll never allow to break or be interfered with.

And the minute you brought up the fact your friends 'tease' you because he simply treats you like a proper big bro should, he realizes that the outside world is already poisoning your mind to make you think that you shouldn't need him as much as he wants you to. The idea of his younger sister relying on him forever is so perfect, Phainon couldn't imagine it any other way. But apparently that's not how other people view it, perhaps because this way of thinking is not really the mindset a typical sibling should have toward their kin.

Phainon doesn't care though, he's already holding a vendetta against your friends, even if he hides it incredibly well. He makes every attempt to dissuade you from spending time with them and instead put it towards more 'sibling bonding' with him.

You see, [name]? See how much fun we're having? Isn't it just so much better this way?

He doesn't outrightly make the comparison but it's there. And on the days where you're particularly stubborn, he relents and let's you go. You might feel victorious, thinking you're winning your independence, yet completely unaware of the tracker he's sewn into the bag that you're using. Even if he's not physically around you, your big bro will always know where you are. For safety purposes, of course!

Whilst you're gone, he also uses that time to be productive too, by looking through your room. Phainon would search through your things under the pretense that he's just making sure you're not hiding things like cigarettes or alcohol and then pocketing a stray hair tie or some other trinket. Something small, so you wouldn't notice. Then he reaches your dresser and pulls open the first drawer.

And is met with the sight of all your undergarments. Phainon's face turns pink, but he doesn't close it right away. His hand tentatively presses into the see of soft fabrics, eyeing their cutesy and simple designs. Then, as if out of instinct, he just grabs one and shoves it into his shorts' pocket before quickly closing the drawer and exiting your room entirely.

He has a habit of doing this, it's not new. And Phainon's internal justification for taking your stuff is something the lines of *just a little something to keep her close*. Though it doesn't really feel like that when he's got the same pair of panties wrapped around his bare shaft as he pleasures himself in the dead of night while you're asleep and none the wiser.

Phainon isn't dense, he knows this is weird. That the way he feels about you is not how any big bro should feel toward his baby sis. He's known it for a long time but chooses to ignore it in favour of believing that he's the only one who's good enough for you and that his worthiness automatically justifies his obsession.

He likes people. He likes being around them. But when it comes to you, he abhors the fact that he's forced to share you with the world. Phainon fantasizes about simply locking you away from it. Perhaps in some isolated cabin in the middle of nowhere where only he and you can exist together in peace. He'd take care of you, better than your parents did, better than anyone could.

Because he's your big brother. Your dear big bro.

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Lohen isn't standard we lost so hard 💔🥀🥀

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Got a vision of Mean bunny hybrid! Lohen

¡CW/TW: NSFW, mentions of breeding, reader is implied to be human, brief mention of collaring/leasing, petplay,

Lohen sure is mean for what you'd expect of a bunny hybrid, he doesn't really suit the species at all. Don't even think for a second that you could get under his skin with the assumption that bunnies are soft, meek creatures. Absolutely not, he is the one in control here. Oh, and he loooves to show it.

If you ever tried to pet his ears or tail, he wouldn't stop you. He'd actually encourage it, playing up his enjoyment to egg you on. And then, when he's panting and flushed, he practically tackles you to the ground, roughly yanking your legs apart while clawing at your bottoms. If you tried to protest he'd simply smile, already nudging the head of his hardened cock against your entrance. This is all your fault, you know. You should've known better than to voluntarily pet his most sensitive places like that. Now he's just showing you the consequences of your actions, so shut up and spread your legs more.

You're the one getting called 'bunny' in this dynamic. The irony isn't lost on him, it makes it much more amusing actually. Whether it's in the bedroom or out, he casually calls you bunny like he isn't the one with ears and a tail. Try to call him out on it and he's quick to pin you to the wall, leaning in way too close as he taunts you. You really wanna see how 'bunny' I can be? Too late to back out now, his knee's already pushing your thighs apart.

Bunny Hybrid! Lohen's stamina is no laughing matter either. Once he holds you down with the intent of fucking you, he's going to absolutely breed the ever-loving fuck out of your poor cunt. The idea of pumping you full of his seed, watching your tummy swell with his offspring is enough to make him feel like he's going into an early heat, the possessive part of him itching to bring such fantasies to fruition regardless of your input.

He absolutely gets off on his own twisted version of pet play too. Equipping you with fake bunny ears and a tail, he delights in collaring you up with a leash. Tugging on the opposite end of it while cooing about how 'realistic' the features look on you. All while his own ears give a pleased twitch at the sight of you kneeling before him, all submissive and obedient like a real bunny should be— the epitome of ironic.

For a bunny hybrid, one could expect them to be polite, even timid and sweet. But not Lohen, not at all. You're stuck with a bunny boy who pulls your hair for fun, grabs the shell of your ear to twist painfully, purposely trips you up and so on. He gets quite the joy out of seeing you in pain, if it wasn't obvious enough. It makes him want to hurt you more, to see the tears well up in your eyes all because of him. Definitely not typical bunny behavior.

As if he wasn't clingy enough one the regular, as a bunny hybrid he's incredibly insufferable. Glued to you like a barnacle and even willing to forgo his duties in favour of spending more time with you. Nevermind how he's trying to get into your pants half the time as well. Your protests always seeming to fall on deaf ears as he proceeds to take you anytime, anywhere once it's remote enough.